Me as hostess: tonight we’re having deconstructed tater tots, deconstructed subs, and deconstructed strawberry pie
*takes guests to the grocery store*
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sphinx: answer my riddle correctly or die
me: 27
sphinx: but i haven’t asked the question…
me: [laying my head under her paw] we gonna do this or what?
My coworker was talking to me and I couldn’t hear her and without realizing it I started to take my mask off to hear her better. To.hear.her.better.
“My dog’s learning to speak a foreign language.”
“Español?”
“No, he’s a labrador.”
House is clean. Time to sell the children and move.
the first two drinks don’t count if you have social anxiety they just turn you into a normal person
teenage son: [mad at me] I WISH I WAS BATMAN [slams door]
me: ok lol
[later]
me: hey what the f-
[GOP Debate]
MODERATOR: this question is for Senator Cruz. How will you handle zodiackillersayswhat?
CRUZ: what?
MODERATOR: I knew it!
Exits public bathroom stall
Makes eye contact with the person next in line
Mouths: “I’m so sorry”
The door is closed? I want in. The door is open? I want out. Actually I just want to sit in the door frame itself. – Pets
Finally passed GO. That’s the last time I eat a Monopoly board.
Mom can you come pick me up? My in-laws are being racist again
Mugger: Give me your money
Me: Get ready to see some karate!
Mugger: Oh yeah?
Me: I have tournament tickets in my man bag
Satan won’t really know what hell is until I turn up with my whistle.
I must have been a raccoon in a former life. I started out cute and cuddly but the older I get the hairier and crazier I get.
Now I have a garbage pallet and I’ll probably hiss at you for touching my snacks.
I still like to cuddle though.
going to casually drop this here so everyone can worry with me
I am dedicated. I go to the gym every day, and I’ve kept my sea monkeys alive for 12 years.
If I had a twin, whenever someone asked which one of us was older, I’d tell them that we both came out at the exact same time.
My kids publicly asked Santa for a baby brother, and my husband and I publicly yelled for him to “SHUT IT DOWN NOW, SANTA!”
Diarrhea. Having it. Spelling it.
Everything about it is shit.
*puts stethoscope up to chest*
Dr: I dont hear..U don’t have a heart Karen
“Did my ex Kyle put u up to this?”
*Im in the bushes giggling*
Me: What kind of stupid phone you got there?
Him: Windows phone
Me: Oh [takes it and lobs it out the window] Yes it is
I heard you like bad boys?
*jumps in pool after eating without waiting an hour*
Sup.
Diet update: I’ve lost 7 pounds, two friends, and my will to live.
My Daddy taught me to lick it before I stick it- I say to the judges as I hang a spit covered spoon from my nose.
Probability tells you that a toddler has a 50-50 chance of putting their shoes on the correct feet. Parenting tells you otherwise.
First date:
*don’t let her know you’re a tyranosaurus, don’t let her know yo..*
Her: So, what do you do for a liv-
*bites her in half*
Me: Hey, remember that actor from the 90s? It’s been forever since I’ve seen them in a movie. I bet they’re super old now.
Google: This actor is three years younger than you.
Me: …Oh. 💀
Hear me out: Spray-on wrapping paper.
All of my horoscopes lately have started with “Ok, don’t freak out but…”